The real stitch up!
1 year ago
Make the sadness go awayCome back another dayFor years I've tried to teachBut their eyes are emptyEmpty too I have becomeFor them I must dieA sad and troubled raceAn ungrateful troubled place Make the sadness go awayCome back another dayThe things I've said and doneDon't matter to anyoneBut still, you push me to seeSomething, I can never beWhy am I their shattered king?I don't mean anything